Mickey was riding his Extreme Gear, smiling at his destination. The center of the restaurant. The white monkey stopped in front of the entrance, introduced himself to the guards, and entered the facility with his tablet under his arm. “Let’s see… According to what Rouge told me, Sonic and the others should be here.” Mickey said to himself as he looked around. It was then that the monkey’s attention was drawn to something on the door of a cafeteria, a promotional poster about an Extreme Gear race that will take place soon. “I wonder if Sonic and the others will be here or if they are preparing for the race…” Mickey looks at his board and then looks at the poster. At least that was the case until the door slid open and someone collided with the monkey, knocking him to the ground. “Ouch.” “Are you both okay?” Jewel asks worriedly. “Duo, take it easy, you just got out of the hospital.” Mickey noticed Jewel and the person who had bumped into him, a really adorable cat who was now rubbing his butt from the fall. “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize someone was on the other side.” Mickey quickly gets up and extends a hand to the feline to help him stand up. “Don’t apologize, it was my fault for staring at the poster in front of the door.” Duo accepted the help standing up again. “I’ve never seen you around here before, you’re new here.” Jewel asks kindly. “Oh no. My name is Mickey Ross, I’m a friend of Sonic and Tails. Well, I’m also friends with Miss Amy and the others.” The monkey clarified. “But I came here mainly to help Tails with something.” “Oh, so you’re the young monkey with the big butt?” Duo pointed out making Mickey blush. “At least that’s how Tails described it.” “Duo, just because Miles said so doesn’t mean you have to.” Jewel told her assistant. “D-Don’t worry about it…” Mickey said, clearly embarrassed. “Your board fell to the ground too.” Dou said, picking up Mickey’s Extreme Gear. But in doing so the feline accidentally activated the thrusters and the board flew out of Duo’s hands out of control. “Ahh!” The Extreme Gear was heading towards a group of teenagers who were browsing the shops. “Watch out!” Jewel tried to warn the teenagers. “I got it!” Mickey’s eyes lit up and the board slid between the people avoiding any collisions, turning around and returning to the monkey’s hands. “That was close.” Mickey said as his eyes returned to normal. “Wow, that was amazing.” Jewel praised. “So you have telekinesis like Silver?” “It’s actually technokinesis, I can control machines to a certain extent.” Mickey clarified. “That’s amazing!” Duo said with his fists clenched and a look shining with admiration. “You also controlled the Extreme Gear perfectly! You are quite skilled with your power!” Mickey couldn’t help but smile at the sight of the adorable cat so enthusiastic and praising him. Taking advantage of the fact that they are in a cafeteria, the small group moved the conversation to a table and ordered something to drink. Mickey explained in more detail the reason for his visit. It turns out that Tails wanted some help preparing the Extreme Gear for everyone who will be competing in the races. And the monkey was the perfect companion, being a fellow scientist with quite a bit of experience with Extreme Gear. “Does that mean you will also be participating in the competition?” Duo asks with a smile. “Well, I… I have never participated in official races.” Mickey looks away. “Besides, my usual partners weren’t interested in participating in the competition, they prefer to be available for any mission that suddenly arises.” “At least they have good reasons for not doing so.” Jewel sighs dejectedly. “Some of our teams have had… problems recently.” Duo put on sad eyes, as if he was on the verge of tears from guilt. “You don’t have to make that face! It was Silver and Whisper who took things too far when they messed up!” Mickey tilts his head. “Did something happen with Mr. Silver and Miss Whisper?” Jewel proceeded to explain to Mickey how Silver and Whisper had thought Duo was Mimic and went down a… violent path, resulting in Duo being hurt and trouble between the others. Jewel also talked about how she made Duo her assistant after that. “Oh my… I’m so sorry to hear that.” Mickey said as he swirled the straw in his lemonade. “It seems Miss Whisper is still very affected by Mimic.” “I understand. But that doesn’t excuse what they did.” Jewel said as she mixed her tea with honey. “If they had talked to us, things would have been sorted out without Duo ending up in the hospital.” She sighed. Duo stopped drinking his chocolate milkshake. “After what happened I was told about that Mimic and the things he did, I’m not surprised someone like Miss Whisper gets so nervous at the thought of him being around. I feel bad for her.” Duo said with a sad face while inside he smiles wickedly and gloats over his accomplishments. “My grandfather and part of the community back home were part of the army and faced quite a few battles, losing many people.” The monkey said, having an idea of ​​how she must feel. “But she now has friends who help her heal her wounds. Something someone like Mimic doesn’t have… I’d say he’s the one who has a sad life.” Duo bit his straw. “You… what do you mean by that?” The feline is tightening his seat under the table, feeling anger starting to bubble up at the monkey’s words. “I’ve met mercenaries before, it’s true that they care about money, but they also care about their comrades since money can’t replace them. However Mimic betrayed his friends, he was left alone and he now has no one. Even Eggman has allies. To think that Mimic will live like that is just so… depressing, I feel sorry for him.” Mickey said frankly then drank his lemonade. *Crack* “Huh? Did you hear anything?” Jewel asked. “I just heard Mister Mickey and some kids playing.” Duo answers with a smile after having broken a part of his chair. “Let’s change the subject! … Mister Mickey, then will you be here for a while?” The cat started to brainstorm when he got an affirmative answer. “If it’s not too much trouble, could you show me how to use an extreme gear? When I’m not helping Jewel, of course!” “Duo, are you sure?” Jewel asks worriedly. “I don’t mind giving you time to practice. But you just got out of the hospital, isn’t it too early for something like this?” “It’ll be okay if Mr. Mickey is the one to teach me!” Duo said with an excited smile, then put on cute eyes and put his hands together to look at the monkey. “Please.” Mickey smiled like a fool, unable to bear that face. “Of course, I’d love to.” “Oh! Thank you so much!” Duo hugs Mickey. “I’ll make you proud!” Jewel laughs lightly at the cute image. “I hope you two can become friends.” During the time they enjoy their drinks Mickey explained to Duo basic concepts of using an Extreme Gear. But they can’t spend the day talking, everyone has things to do. “We better get back to work, there’s quite a bit of paperwork to do.” Jewel said as she gets up from her seat. “You guys can start your practices tomorrow.” “Understood Miss Jewel.” Mickey gets up from her seat. “It’s been a pleasure meeting you.” The monkey extends his hand towards her… and at that moment his pants fell down. Mickey's shirt wasn't long enough, so everyone could see his colorful Paw Patrol underoos with Marshall as the protagonist. Jewel covered her mouth while Duo smirks playfully. The people around noticed this and started laughing. Mickey turns his head, confused by the laughter and not noticing his pants. “What's wrong?” Duo chuckles. “Mr. Mickey, when I said I wanted you to show me things, I didn't mean your underwear.” The feline covers his mouth lightly. “Puppy underoos?” Hearing that Mickey looks down, his face turning quite red, like his underwear. The monkey covers himself with both hands, smiling nervously and embarrassedly while everyone laughs at him. “S-sorry.” Mickey bends down to pick up his pants. There were comments about how big his butt looks. Jewel clears his throat trying to act mature. “You should be more careful with your clothes, we don't want people running around in underwear.” “I’m so sorry.” The monkey said as he buttoned up his pants, not understanding how that happened. “It won’t happen again.” Mickey said, still blushing. “At least they’re clean.” Duo joked and walked Jewel back to the office. “See you tomorrow.” He said with a smile as he planned how to make the dumb monkey who called him a sad and pitiful person miserable. --- The next day Duo made sure to finish early and go to the training area. The feline in the men’s locker room carrying a training bag. “Well, that monkey isn’t here yet.” Duo walked over to the free lockers, placing a name tag on the monkey and swapping the lock for a special one. The feline smiled mischievously. But the sound of the door opening took him by surprise. “Wow! Hey Duo!” Mickey greeted entering the locker room with his own backpack and his Extreme gear under his arm. “You’re early.” The feline turns around and forces a smile. “H-Hello Mr. Mickey. Yes, I was so excited that I finished my work early… But what are you doing here at this hour?” Mickey strokes the back of his neck slightly embarrassed. “Aside from having to ask for a locker, I usually prefer to change in private.” “You shouldn’t worry about that, everyone already saw your underwear yesterday.” Duo pointed with an innocent smile, making Mickey blush. “But don’t worry about the locker, I’ve reserved one for you here.” The feline opened the locker and made a gesture. “Thank you.” Mickey said leaving his backpack on the floor and placing his board to the side. Both boys started changing into sportswear, when Mickey noticed something on Duo, his Finding Nemo underoos. “Hehe, cute underwear.” Duo blushes and makes a nervous face on the verge of tears. “Don’t make fun of my underwear, don’t be so cruel.” “I-I wasn’t making fun of you! I n-!!” A heavy hand falls on Mickey’s shoulder, he turns his head slowly. A trio of large men glare at Mickey. “Hey! We don’t like people who cause trouble in the locker room.” “Yeah! Behave yourself you cute boy or we’ll teach you a lesson personally!” said another of the guys while the last one cracked his knuckles threateningly. “No! I wasn’t making fun of him!” Mickey raises his hands, letting go of his loose pants, revealing his yellow Lion Guard underoos, with his name on the waistband. “Ha! Look at this fool! Making fun of others to hide his own ridiculous underwear!” The men laughed as they pointed at the monkey’s underwear. Duo had already dressed in his training suit, smiling as he watched Mickey blush and sweat non-stop as those guys continued to make fun of him. --- Mickey and Duo set out in their extreme gear, with the monkey reminding the cat how to accelerate, brake, jump and turn on the board. They reached a path that runs through a forest where they could run without disturbing anyone. “Let’s start with something important, stay on the board. Put it down and get on the board, turn it on and try to stay stable in the air.” “Understood!” Duo stands on his extreme gear and turns it on. But it quickly spirals out of control. “Gahhh!” The cat falls backwards and the board is launched forward… … hitting Mickey in the crotch! “GYAAAAHHHHH!!!” Mickey’s scream was so loud that the surrounding birds flew away in fright. The monkey falls to his knees and then drops his head to the ground while holding his sore crotch as his butt shakes in the air. “Ouch, I’m so sorry. I didn’t imagine that a fall could cause such an accident.” Dou said, pretending to be sorry. Though on the inside, Mimic smiles sinisterly. The feline approaches the monkey with a slight smile. “Are you okay?” Mickey answers in a high-pitched voice, unable to move. “…yes…I just…need…a minute…” The monkey said on the verge of tears and quite sure that he had wet his underoos. “Okay~” Duo left Mickey in a ball as he smoothly climbs onto his board. Once Mickey recovered and saw that Duo ‘learned’ how to keep his balance on the extreme gear they moved on to the next lesson, how to move. Mickey explained to Duo how he should move his feet to accelerate, turn and, most importantly, how to stop. “Let’s take it easy, you might need a little practice to get used to moving faster and faster. After all, you can even catch up to Sonic if you do it right.” The monkey said with a friendly smile. “Understood, I’ll stay close to you and go slow.” The cat said with an excited smile while he was internally planning his next move. (Too bad there isn’t a ravine near here.) Both boys enter the forest path in their extreme gear. Mickey couldn’t help but close his eyes, breathe deeply and feel the breeze on his fur. Ever since he made his first board and used it there was something that clicked inside Mickey, a passion for extreme gear. That’s why Mickey always moves around using one, even if he didn’t have anyone to share this with. That moment of peace was taken advantage of by Mimic. He took off his glove turning his hand into a crab claw with which he made some cuts in the monkey’s pants. “Duo, do you feel that?” Mickey asks, opening his eyes and turning to look at the feline with a smile. “Don’t you feel like you’re flying and being able to go anywhere while the wind caresses your fur?” The feline smiles tenderly with a look of excitement. “Yes sir, this is quite an experience!” Duo accelerated, overtaking Mickey and leaving him behind. “Try to catch up with me!” “Hey!” Mickey said but smiled and accelerated behind Duo to catch up with him. But the feline kept accelerating with a funny laugh. “You’re getting good! But you’re not going to surpass me!” Mickey activates the thrusters gaining momentum and acceleration while leaving behind a path of air… and the remains of his pants. The monkey reached and surpassed the feline creating more and more distance between they. You could say that Mickey got carried away by the excitement. But that only served so that Mimic could do his thing. Once Mickey realized that he had left Duo too far behind, he stopped. “Damn, I shouldn’t have gone so far, I’m supposed to teach Duo and… why is it still so windy?” The monkey looks down to see if his board had an air leak but instead he sees his colorful Lion Guard underoos. “EEP!” Mickey falls on his butt off his board, desperately wriggling to cover himself despite being alone. “When did this happen!?” Mickey looks around, as if a pair of wild pants were going to suddenly appear. Obviously that didn’t happen. “Urgh… maybe I can ask Duo to go get some pants as soon as he gets here.” Mickey stands to the side to wait. But before Duo could appear someone else found Mickey, a sheep known as Lanolin. The monkey tried to cover himself with his board but it was too late, the sheep went straight for him. “Hey, brat, what do you think you’re doing?” She said while glaring at him. “Do you think our home is a place to hang out like an exhibitionist?” “N-No! It’s not about that at all! I just had a few… wardrobe issues…” Mickey shivers under the sheep’s harsh gaze. “I can explain… almost…” Mickey tried to explain that he was teaching Duo some things, constantly stumbling over his words under Lanolin’s watchful and harsh gaze… only it wasn’t her, it was Mimic in disguise, who was enjoying watching the monkey shivers. But that’s not enough for him. “Enough with the excuses, you little exhibitionist.” Tired of the talk ‘Lanolin’ grabs Mickey’s ear, pulling him along. “Oww! Wait! Duo will be here any minute! He can confirm that what I’m saying is t-Ouch!” Mickey was interrupted when a spank landed on his rear. “You better keep quiet unless you want to come back with a red rear.” The fake sheep said to shut the monkey up. “Actually, I have a better idea.” The sheep lets go of the monkey’s ear, grabbing the front of his underoos and pulling them hard. “EEEEEKK! WEDGIEE-HMPM!!” Mickey’s squeal was muffled as his underwear passed over his face and was secured to the back of his neck in a frontal atomic wedgie. “This view is more suited to a little idiot like you.” Mimic sneered as he saw the wedgie fit in just the right places to make Mickey’s small penis and big ass stand out. The fake Lanolin even took Mickey’s extreme gear and used it to smack his ass. “Walk forward, walk!” She gave another smack to the monkey’s ass causing him to move forward, spanking him more when Mickey slowed down. Once they were directly in front of the entrance Mimic let Mickey walk towards the guards, they would deal with the pantsless monkey until Mimic put an end to his plan. --- Mickey was stopped by the guards, one of them helped him remove the wedgie, but he was still in trouble. Mickey tried to explain that Lanolin was responsible but the guards knew that the real Lanolin wouldn't do such a thing. The monkey was deemed a troublemaker and taken to the police station where he was preventively locked up. Mickey grabbed the bars and pushed his face away. “I swear I didn't want to do that! Why would I pull my own underwear over my face and then walk around without pants!?” “Young people nowadays do strange things all the time, not to mention they are scoundrels.” Said the guard who was guarding the place. “Admit it, it was one of your perverted activities.” Mickey's face turned red. “I'M NOT A PERVERT! I'M INNOCENT!” “And what's that wet spot on your underwear?” The guard pointed to the large wet spot on the monkey's undies, located right in the crotch. “N-No! It's what you think! I peed a little!” Mickey admitted, at least that was less humiliating than being considered a pervert. “Really? Well, that changes things.” The monkey sighs in relief thinking that the guard had understood the situation. “We’re going to put you in diapers.” “WHAT!?” “We won’t let you dirty the cells.” The guard replied as he stood up and went to get the necessary supplies, leaving the monkey alone. “I can’t let this happen to me or I’ll never hear the end of it.” Desperate to try and save his dignity and reputation Mickey decides to escape and sort things out. Luckily the cell used an electronic lock, so Mickey used his powers to override the security and get out of the cell. The problem now was that he would have to move around in a place full of people without pants. “I have to get to the locker room and get my change of clothes.” Mickey started moving quickly whenever the path seemed safe enough, hiding behind potted plants, signs, benches, among flowers and more. It turned out to be relatively easy since people were apparently being drawn to something happening nearby. But Mickey had no time to gossip. Mickey hid behind a some boxes on a cart and peeks out to see his destination, the men's locker room... on the other side of a large food court with a large open space in between except for a fountain. And to make matters worse the place was packed with workers and people occupying practically all the tables. “Too many people, I have to hide and find a way to move...” The monkey mutters to himself. Mickey hid when a couple passed very close to his hiding spot. That gave the monkey an idea and he checked the contents of the boxes. Unfortunately it was just a hamburger costume to advertise one of the food stands. “These things are always ridiculous... but...” Mickey bites his lower lip, his gaze going from the ridiculous costume to the locker room on the other side of the food court and back again. He let out a sigh of defeat. “I guess this is a little better…” Mickey borrowed the burger costume, stuck his head in the bottom hole and started putting it on as discreetly as possible. At least until his butt got stuck, refusing to fit into the costume. Mickey squirmed around trying to get his butt in before drawing attention to himself. Unfortunately for him a feline saw him, took a picture and posted it on the internet as “Big Butt Burger, with the biggest buns you’ll ever find.” The monkey finally managed to get his rear end in, hiding the fact that he’s not wearing pants. Unfortunately the same can’t be said for his face, as his head is in plain view and he’s recognizable. (I hope Sonic doesn’t come to buy chili dogs, or any of the others. I don’t want to explain why I’m suddenly a Burger Monkey.) Mickey thought, braced himself and with a deep breath came out of hiding and started walking. Almost immediately the people in the food court turned to look at the burger boy, partly to mock him, while the little kids looked excited and waved. Mickey waved back with a nervous smile and cheeks as red as the tomato slices on his costume. Everything seemed to be going according to plan… until Mickey was stopped by the fountain by Whisper who came out of nowhere and pointed her Wispon at him! “…Stop.” She whispered. The monkey didn’t need to be told, not with a gun pointed at him like that. “Ekkk!” Mickey raised his arms as high as the burger costume would allow. “Don’t shoot!” “She won’t do it until you give her a reason to, you little pervert.” Lanolin said as she approached accompanied by Tangle and Jewel. “No, not her again.” Mickey worried as he saw the sheep that humiliated him earlier in the forest. “Miss Jewel! I assure you there is an explanation for why I am here.” “No need, I know exactly what you have been doing.” She looked serious and annoyed. “I must say, I am disappointed. And to think I thought you were a good boy.” “... Ehh?” The monkey did not understand why she said that. “We got a call about a white monkey pulling down his pants and rubbing his butt on the windows of several stores.” Tangle said, pointing at Mickey. “A big butt means big pants! And you were wrong to take them off!” “We were also informed that you were making very indecent advances to several men.” Lanolin added, looking just as outraged as the other girls. Mickey’s face turned red. “WHAT!? I would never do something like that! It must be a mistake!” It is true that he does not have pants. But he definitely was not doing what they say. “Don’t lie.” Whisper said barely audibly. “There are witnesses and evidence.” “It’s on its way to becoming a trending topic on Y.” Tangle pulls out his phone and scrolls through pictures of a white monkey rubbing his underwear-clad butt against the glass, going so far as to stick his tongue out for the cameras. Mickey’s eyes widened and his jaw dropped. That monkey looked exactly like him, the clothes are identical as well and he even has the same underoos from The Lion Guard! How was that possible!? Clones? A robot? A lost evil twin? Magic!? “I assure you this is not what it looks like! I didn’t do any of that! I swear! Ask anyone! I’m too shy and I get embarrassed easily!” Mickey was panicking. People were gathering around, many with accusatory looks and others muttering rather undignified things towards the monkey’s behavior. “I can’t believe I left Duo in your care.” Jewel sounded genuinely indignant. “Duo! That’s it! Talk to him!” The monkey said, hoping that the feline would help him clear up this crazy situation. How? He had no idea. At that moment Duo appeared in the crowd. “What’s going on here? Why is everyone gathered together? Even Miss Jewel and the Diamond Cutters are here.” “Duo!” Mickey rushed to him, kneeling down and taking his hands in a pleading manner. “Tell everyone that I couldn’t have done anything wrong! We were practicing together with the extreme gear!” Jewel pulls Mickey away from Duo and turns to the cat. “I’m sorry you got involved in something like this. But could you tell us with complete honesty what Mickey’s been up to all morning?” Duo looks at Jewel, then at Mickey still on his knees looking ridiculous in his hamburger costume and then he sighs in annoyance. “I don’t like talking about others like this… but Mr. Mickey has been quite disrespectful to me.” Mickey practically turned to stone with his mouth hanging open. “In the locker room Mr. Mickey kept pointing at my underwear, talking about giving me a wedgie to check how they look on my butt.” The feline had sad eyes as he spoke. “That was so embarrassing, I asked him to stop, but he only stopped when other mens came and forced him to stop.” “That’s true!” One of the men who arrived at the locker room at that moment was there. “That brat was harassing the little guy and making fun of him!” “No… it wasn’t that…” Mickey felt smaller and smaller in the sea of ​​gazes. “After that we went to practice with the Extreme Gear…” Duo continued his story. “But Mickey said that it was too boring, he even ran in front of me and showed me his butt in mockery and then left. It seemed that it gave him an idea to have some bad fun.” The feline lowers his gaze and his ears flatten. “I tried to follow him to stop whatever he was going to do. But I lost him in the forest. I’m sorry if I couldn’t stop his inappropriate behavior.” Mickey felt everyone's gazes turn into swords piercing him, so much so that he had started to pee in front of everyone while Duo continued to lie. The monkey pulls at his hair as he trembles not knowing how to prove that the feline is lying. “I think it's time someone taught you some discipline.” Lanolin said, about to grab Mickey by the arm before the monkey made another mess. “NOOOOOO!!” Mickey screamed with tears in his eyes and tried to run away. “It's not true! It's not true!” He was reaching his limit. “Oh, you won't get away!” Tangle twists her tail like a rope and throws it, tying the monkey up. Though pulling hard Mickey spun like a top, to the point where the hamburger costume flew off, along with the rest of his clothes. The monkey staggers with his eyes spinning like spirals, wearing only his wet underoos. Though that didn't matter when he tripped over the edge of the fountain and fell in, his butt sticking out as he blew bubbles. Mimic watched with a smile as a security officer took it upon himself to pull Mickey out of the fountain. He felt ridiculous having to turn into the monkey and do such things. But getting himself blamed for everything made it all worth it. “This is the brat who escaped from the cell!” The guard had recognized Mickey, since he was scolded when they found out the monkey had escaped. “Because of you I lost my lunch time getting scolded!” The security guard decided to take out his frustration by removing Mickey's underwear, placing him on his lap and starting to spank him in front of everyone. Mimic enjoyed Mickey's whimpers combined with the sound of his butt being spanked. And he wasn't even responsible for that, Mickey himself caused it for himself. --- Mickey sobs and rubs his butt in his new cell, which is actually a crib that was locked to prevent him from escaping. Since the little technopath can't be locked in a normal cell, he ended up being sent to a room in the daycare. Quite appropriate considering he was given a diaper, mittens, and baby booties, secured with a little bow so Mickey wouldn't try anything. “Aww~ He looks so cute~!” Tangle said, looking at Mickey in his baby outfit. “So how long will we have this bad baby here?” Lanolin questioned. “I called his parents but his older brother answered, they live too far away to come anytime soon.” Jewel sighs. “He told me Shadow is Mickey's official babysitter.” She shakes her head in denial. “I've tried to contact Shadow. But he's not easy to reach. So he'll be staying at the daycare for a few days.” Jewel said as she thinks of all the trouble the adorable monkey caused in one day. Mickey grips the bars of his crib as he shakes himself. “But I’m a good boy! I’m a good boy! I’m a good boy!” is all he’s said since he was publicly humiliated by being called an underwear pervert and being spanked at the fountain. And being taken to daycare seems to have cut a few extra threads from his sanity. Duo and Whisper entered the daycare with Mickey's bag. “Here it is, it's the bag we found in Mickey's locker in the locker room.” The feline said, leaving it on the floor. Whisper opened the bag, clearly disgusted at seeing its contents. Mickey's supposed bag had spy cameras and microphones. “He… wanted to spy on the locker room?” “That doesn't surprise me anymore about this pervert.” Lanolin said, sighing annoyed. Mickey felt like crying, he even picked up a pacifier and put it in his mouth looking for some comfort. “I want my stuffed animal…” “Now we need to appoint someone to watch Mickey until they come to take him away.” Jewel said, thinking of who could do such a job. “Oh, I can do it.” Duo offered. “I'll try to teach him how to behave so he stops being a naughty boy and doesn't do perverted things anymore.” Lanolin smiles. “I have nothing against that, Duo is a responsible boy.” “Aren’t you the cutest babysitter ever?” Tangle said with a smile as she rubbed Duo’s head. “Make sure you feed him food, baby formula, change his diaper, and don’t hesitate to spank him when necessary.” Whisper nodded, agreeing with that last bit. “He’ll need discipline.” “I guess that’s settled.” Jewel said. “I’m sorry you couldn’t train to use extreme gear, I know you were pretty excited about it, Duo.” “I actually know how to control the board pretty well already.” The feline said with a smile. “I practiced a lot looking for Mickey in the forest, I think I’ve got it down.” Lanolin smiles. “I’d like to see that, maybe you could help us in the tournament.” “Yes! You’ll be part of our team to keep things in order!” Tangle said excitedly. “I’m sure you’ll do a great job.” Mickey cries silently, listening as Duo was going to do everything he ever dreamed of doing. Plus he's basically a baby in his care now. The frustration was so much that Mickey wet his diaper without realizing it. Duo bids the girls farewell with a bright friendly smile. Only to change to an evil grin when he's left alone with Mickey. “Now let's see, I think laxatives are good for a balanced diet for monkeys.” The fake feline showed his real eyes and a macabre smile. Mickey shivers in fear, sucking harder on his pacifier. “Don't even bother, baby, no one will believe a single word you say.” Mimic laughs. He was going to make sure that the days at daycare were hell for Mickey.